eyes of a stranger

somewhere someone wondered
reaching standing fumbled

heart crumpled, tattered longing
walking weathered worn
days to weeks to years
i both see and have seen myself on occasion
through the eyes of a stranger

Hearts .....

two hearts share a passionate bond
though those hearts have yet to come together
they have joined in spirit, never wanting their closeness to shatter, they proceed to share feelings of which are very special to them both, this bond began as friendship and continues to grow into a beautiful image of true love,
when the time is right, their essence will come together as one.

never parting --

forever one.

Mountain Stream

You and I go camping in the Nevada Sierra, we pack only the bare necessities.
After we set up our tent and have made camp, we decide to go for a walk to gain familiarity with our surroundings.
Walking down a short steep hill we find a mountain stream. You go directly down to the waters edge and I follow. There is a large deep pool gathering amongst the rocks and branches along the edge, with no visible fish in it. While you have gone down to the edge of the water I am laying out a blanket and placing the picnic basket next to it.
You come back to where I am standing, gently kissing me your soft lips tickle mine with great sensation. Slowly you begin to remove my clothes, first you unhook the top portion of my white short overalls it slides to my middle, next you remove my olive green tank top I raise my arms for you so that you can slip it over my head.

I am wearing a cobalt blue lace bra with little bows on the straps (cute huh). You unhook the front closure of the bra exposing my breasts to the outside world. You slowly bend low so that you mouth can reach my breasts, you take my left one in your mouth and begin to suck on the nipple.
I moan and wiggle from your grasp, you reach for me recapturing me in your strong arms. You come back up to my face and kiss me long and passionately. My mouth opens to you almost immediately our tongues intertwine with each others. You clasp me to you there is no space between us. You seem to not be able to get enough of me, as I you.
I break away from you and slowly slip the lower half of my overalls off......
Exposing my cobalt blue lace panties to you. I then wiggle out of those tight panties. I turn and run towards that waters edge, splashing through the cold yet very inviting water.
You carefully slip out of your shorts and come in after me. You go a lot deeper in the water then me and say to me “Come here!”
I answer you with a shallow dive into the water and surface right next to you.
You reach for me but I am in a mood to play so I swim away from you. You swim after me, yet I evade your assault or maybe you are just taking it easy and making me think that I am faster than you.
I begin to slow down, getting rather tired and so you grasp me in your arms and begin to tread water. You kiss me with so much love and passion that I can not help but return the kiss.
As we kiss you are gliding us back to shore with you legs. When we reach where you can stand you swoop me up in your arms and carry me to where we have left our clothes and the blanket. You bend on one knee gently laying me down, You then lay down next to me.
You begin to pleasure me with your fingers all over my body but especially my clit. I moan in pure unadulterated ecstasy, reaching for you erring you to kiss me. My clit strain against your fingers, as I begin to reach orgasm. You move your mouth over to my right breast sucking on my nipple.
After I have reached several orgasms I get up and strattle you placing my mouth against your hard cock, taking you in my mouth I begin to suck on you and with my hand I move up and down your shaft stroking you. As my hand goes up my mouth goes down upon you. I begin to bring you to orgasm, but I stop, turn around and sink you deep in side me....
I raise up then plunge you back deep inside of me....
I continue this movement until we both reach complete orgasm.
After we have finished making love, I lay my head upon your chest and just listen to you breath.
When we both have had enough rest, we break out the picnic basket with it’s Chocolate cookies and Sugar cookies. Also inside there is a chicken pasta salad and some egg salad sandwiches, along with a bunch of grapes for later...

The Slammed Door........

the embers still burn bright
there are fantasies of you
a hole has opened
the void is caused because of you
I weep
blood continues to pump, yet my heart is dead

there is a chain surrounding it, strangling it
it lies surrounded by a thick layer of depression
I feel a dagger
there are hoof prints from when you left

it is broken
I want you back
I must go on, Within my heart...........

I will never let anyone else in
I will never feel the same
you are no longer welcome
the door has slammed

Last Kiss ........

A silver demon thrusts quickly into the station

He reaches for her, clasping her to him.

There are no long winded speeches of love or promises.


There are tears in both their eyes.

Their lips mesh against each other

A single long kiss is all that is shared by them.


No words need pass between them

Each can see what is felt in the others eyes.

He looks at her with strength and understanding



They part, she getting on the train

Both going to unknown destinations.

Your Throne......

Why didn’t you love me?

I tried so hard to be the perfect daughter....
Yet, you sat upon your couch, ignoring me....
Nevertheless, me getting good grades and dating
good Italian boys didn’t matter

Its all the same from your couch you ignore me
It seemed that you didn’t love me,
because I wasn’t a boy

I’d say hi and you just stared out into space.
Forever looking forward totally oblivious,
to those around you.

Your eyes fixated on the Television in front of you.


Your couch is your throne.......
Football, Baseball, basketball, soccer.....

Doesn’t matter
its all the same
from your throne
you ignore me....

Women of the Night

Amsterdam
Red Light District
The bodies are spectacles at a zoo
or a counter display at a meat market.

Men
Tapping on the glass
Entering
Curtain not drawn,
passersby can see the fucking.
Whores displaying their wares to all that look in
Expensive/Inexpensive
$40.00 U.S. will get you anything

Condoms free flowing
Faceless
Horney men
looking for some relief from the pent-up frustrations
Visa or Mastercard gladly accepted

The Howling

Driving back from Las Vegas had always been a lengthy process. Nevertheless, for Scott and his girlfriend, Cathy, it would be a drive that they would never forget.
Cathy’s mother’s had called them in their hotel room the previous night to tell them that Cathy’s father was dying and that she wanted them to come home immediately. They packed the car an got underway.
Scott had been driving the better part of seven hours and he was exhausted. He leaned over to Cathy and asked “Hey, babes can you drive for awhile, I’m really getting tired and my foot is falling asleep.” Her reply was a half moan “I’m sleeping, Go away.”
Scott slammed on the brakes, pulling over to the side of the road. He turned to Cathy and yelled “Look, I am doing all this driving for you, damn it. The least you could do is your fair share. I am just as tired as you are and I want a break, so you are going to drive.” She was upset by his outburst, but she knew that he was right.
Cathy slowly came awake. When she finally woke up she said to Scott “Oh,
all right.... I’ll drive...... But only on one condition. You have to tell me one of your scary stories.”
Scott said, “You know Cathy that I am very tired and really don’t feel like telling you a story right now.”
After some protest he agree to tell his story. So they switched places. Cathy reached down between her legs and grasped the metal bar, inching the black leather seat forward so she could reach the petals.
As Cathy put the car into gear, Scott's words began to echo through the car.
His tale began with an exhausted couple who were driving back late on a starlight night. They had been camping in Yosemite and had decided that one more
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night was just too much. After all, they were out of food and other staples. They were driving down this long stretch of deserted highway. When their small red car began to sputter and gag, finally stopping. Their was no sign of a town or even a farm house along the road.
The weary travelers, were a mild mannered young man named Kevin and his girlfriend Randi, that’s Randi with an i. Their trip had been plagued by many mishaps. “Shit !” Kevin exclaimed “Not another thing.... What the fuck else can go wrong? Ok, so I’ll go check this out. You stay in the car.” He got out and immediately reopened the car door, yelling “Fuck, it’s cold out here. Where is my jacket:?” He reached into the back seat for his jacket and a flashlight before stepping out into the clear cold night.
He lifted the hood and started to wiggle things around, like the wires connecting the spark plugs to the distributor cap. Then he checked the battery connection.
Cathy interrupted Scott by asking “Hey, this isn’t going to be about cars is it? You know how I hate cars”. Scott's answer was, “just shut up and listen.”
“Now back to the story” Scott said... “ So Kevin was at the hood wiggling things around. He yelled to Randi.... Hey will you try to start the car?” There was no response from the car, not even a whine, nothing seemed to be working.
After a few minutes of moving things around, Kevin gave up. He got back in
slamming the door. “So I don’t exactly know what is wrong with the car.”
Randi knew all about Kevin’s lack of mechanical knowledge, but she didn’t want to say anything for fear that she would burst his precious ego. So she said “That’s
okay, Kevin, you did the best that you could.”
Long moments of silence passed between them, until Kevin came up with an idea.
“This is not as exciting as most of your stories, Scott. Where is the suspense,
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the thrill?”
“Kevin turned to Randi and said, so here is what we are going to do, I’m going to leave the hood up, then we are going to setup the tent, in that flat area over there. “ He pointed to an area near some trees. So they grabbed their things and made their way to the area that Kevin had indicate.
While Kevin began to setup the tent, Randi unrolled the sleeping bags zipping them together into one big bag so that they could snuggle together throughout the night. Kevin returned to the car to make sure that it was locked, although he was unsure of why he did this. When Kevin returned to the tent he leaned over to Randi and said “Hey Booboo, I’m really horney. Do you feel up to making love?” Her reply was, “Only if you promise to fulfill my every desire.”
Kevin began to kiss her tender flesh along her sleek neck, nibbling on her ear, sucking ever so gently. He unbuttoned her shirt, slipping it off her shoulders. He then unhooked the front clasper of her wonder bra. He moved his mouth to her small pert breast. While massaging one, his tongue flicked over the other, pulling at the taut erect nipple with his teeth. She moaned in excasty as his teeth scraped against her nipple.
He asked “So are you excited yet?” Her only reply was to reposition his mouth on her nipple. Kevin knew that she wanted him, but he also knew that she was not ready yet. So he raised her skirt, bunching it up ever so slightly, till he could see the tops of her black lace panties. He slowly took off those panties and began to prey upon her lower body in the same way that he had her upper body.
When she was ready, he entered her, giving her plenty of time to achieve her third orgasm.
She exclaimed, “Now it’s your turn to cum, you massive stud.”
His movements grew stronger and his body became rigid . He gave a few more
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thrust and exclaimed “Oh, Baby, I love you so much, this feels ssssooooooo gggggooooooooddddd!”
When he was finished, he rolled off of Randi. He said “Good night, Booboo, I love you.”
Her response was “Okay, good night.”
“Scott, could we stop for awhile? Just hearing you talk about them making love has gotten me hot.” Cathy asked.
Scott answered, “I’m not sure if it’s really safe for us to stop alongside the road and just do it. After all you did forget to take your pill last night.”
Cathy’s responded, “Fine just finish your story.”
So Scott began his tale again . “Kevin, woke up to the sounds of buzzing in his ear.
He said “Shit, there must be a mosquito in here.” He turned the light back on, searching for the small creature that would ultimately find the tip of his nose, if he didn’t find and kill it now.....
He said “There you are you little blood sucker.” He killed it with fell swoop of his shoe.
Sometime later both Kevin and Randi were awakened by a strange sound, it seemed to be a howl, yet it was off in the distance. However, there it was again, getting closer and closer. Both had been camping many times before, but never did an animals cry bring such fear to them both.
Randi said to Kevin “I would feel a lot safer if we would get back into the car.” She was really frightened, however, Kevin said, “Don’t worry, it’s only some wolves or something and I am here to protect you.”
Under her breath Randi said “Yeah, that s what I was afraid of.”
Kevin said “What did you say?”
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“Oh Nothing.” she said.
He told her to go back to sleep, and she laid down in the crook of his arm. Kevin stayed awake for some time listening to the sounds of the night.
He was unsure of what was out there, but after all was said and done he had to admit to himself, he was actually frightened as well.
“Hey, what’s going to happen next?” pleaded Cathy, like an aniouxs child.
“Just be quiet and listen” Scott said.
“Kevin again heard the cry of the wolves, but it seemed a lot clasper, like next to the tent.
He said, “What the hell is going on now?” So he opened the window of the tent to find that the entire area was surrounded by growling, snarling wolves. He could see the beady red eyes of one that was looking right into the tent.
He quickly rezipped the window, thinking maybe if they don't see me, they’ll think I disappeared.
He woke up Randi saying “Honey, wake up, Honey. We may have a big problem here our tent is surrounded by wolves.” He was really scared. He remembered being mauled as a child by a dog, so that might help to explain his all consuming fear of wolves.
He had no means of defense, but he did have his pocket knife. Yet, in a pinch would he he really be able to protect Randi?
He, however, told Randi “Don’t worry, we’ll make it through this.”
All she could say was, “I told you I would feel safer in the car, but no you wanted to be in the tent so you could get laid.”
He was shocked at her outburst, but he knew she was lashing out at him because she was afraid.
He turned to her calmly and said “Okay, here is what we are going to do. I’ll try
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to get their attention, you run to the car. On the count of three we’ll do this, okay.”
He gave her one last passionate kiss and told her “I Love You.” She repeated the words with all of heart.
He unzipped the door of the tent and stepped out. Randi stepped out as well.
Kevin said “Okay, 1, 2, 3, GO!”
Kevin yell, “Don’t just stand there, I said RUN!” at Kevin's pleadings she began to run towards the car.
Kevin then began to yell at the wolves “Hey, over here you miserable sons of bitches.” He was jumping up and down, waving his arms. The wolves saw him and started moving towards him. Their heads crouched low, snarling.... Luckily they seemed to be coming towards Kevin instead of Randi.
Randi ran as she heard Kevin's screams of pain as the wolves tore at his flesh.
She tripped on a rock falling hitting her head on the ground... Stunning herself for a moment. As she fell, the keys flew into the air, landing about fifteen feet away.
After shaking herself and getting up she was able to focus on where the keys had fallen.
As she go up, she turned to see the horror unfolding behind her. She saw one of the wolves yanking on Kevin's arm, finally pulling it off. She screamed, “KEVIN!”
She kept running finally making it to the car. In her confusion and tears she was able to fumble and open the car door.
She could hear the whimpered cries of Kevin, but she could do nothing.
As she slammed the door, the wolves were coming towards her.....
All of a sudden one of the wolves jumped on the roof of the car, another against the window.
She screamed, but hoped that she was safe. She knew Kevin was dead. She didn’t see anymore movement from him.
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“Hey, Scott this is really getting good. Tell me more.”
“She began to cry and scream again, but she realized that there wasn’t one thing that she could do. She finally fainted and remained unconscious until the next morning, when a passing highway patrol car stopped to see if he could be of any assistance.
What greeted him when he got out of his car was a horrific collage of blood and body parts....
“Gross” Cathy said.
“The highway patrol officer moved over to the car, looking in he saw a small form of a women. She seemed to be unconscious.
He went back to his car and got a slim jim to unlock the door.
Randi slowly woke up. She began mumbling and shaking. She was Mumbling about being attacked by wolves. She started again to scream “KEVIN, KEVIN, KEVIN Why did you leave me?” The officer wrapped a warm blanket around Randi, speaking to her slowly as if she were a child. He helped her up shielding her face from the view of the carnage.
The officer called for an ambulance, while he gave Randi a warm cup of coffee. She mumbled “Thank you”
As the Sirens of the ambulance came into hearing distance, she lowered her eyelids, blocking out the memory of what had happed.”
Scott said “The End. How was that ?”
Cathy’s response was “Yeah, I really got into it. I think that was one of your best.”
All of a sudden, as they came around a bend in the road, a lone wolf was standing in the middle of the road. Cathy screamed, causing the car to swerve. She lost control of the car. It began to flip over and over down into a canyon. She was
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thrust into the steering wheel, her head cracking under the pressure.
When the car stopped rolling down the hill, Scott leaned over to Cathy to ask if she was all right. He was unable to see if she was still breathing.
Unfortunately, he was not able to get out of the car before it burst into flames.

The End......

The Temptress - Chapter 3

Chapter 3

Jim helps Malia put away the groceries, as she stands in front of the cabinet he hands the various items to her. He watches as her breasts strain against the light covering of material against her voluptuous breasts. He can feel his excitement growing within him as he watches her taught ass in her tight black skirt. As she stands on tippy toes trying to reach the high parts of her cabinets, he comes to her aide and grasps the box of cherrio’s from her, lightly brushing again her soft cheek, she gently smiles at him looking deep within his dark eyes.

Malia takes quick sideways glances at Jim and she is sure that he will suit her purposes tonight and begins to imagine what all she would like to do with him. In her fantasies during her bath she thought that perhaps she would like to be pleasured slowly, passionately and with much foreplay. She realizes that she much more prefers to the receiving than the giving, but she does like the giving as well.

Nevertheless she realized as she stood there that she wants to explore the dungeon and all that it has to offer, with it’s secrets of desire. She suspects that Jim will be easy to convince as all she has to do is offer a quick little smile and a quick come hither wink, as she can see he appears to be intently staring at her ass and very much interested in her.

Malia walks over to the fridge keenly aware that he is watching her every move. She gently leans into the fridge grabs, a basket of strawberries and brings them over to the kitchen sink. She asks “would you like some strawberries”

Jim quickly agrees, he can just imagine her lips sucking on the huge strawberries.. He also is thinking about her sucking on something else and it has nothing to do with the strawberries.

She asks “do you want whipped cream with those as well?” he says “yes, please” she goes once again over to the fridge and grabs the whipped cream, she scoops it our of the bowl on the strawberries.

“Jim, will you grab a bottle of wine from the wine cabinet over there next to the fridge, I think there is a nice desert wine in there.”

As he returns he mumbles “where is the cork screw” Malia hands him it.

Malia suggest that they retire to her bedroom with the strawberries and wine.

The Temptress -- Chapter 2

The Temptress -- Chapter 2

He spied a beautiful goddess across the nearly vacant Safeway. He eased towards her, walking with a slight spring in his step.

This woman was the most exquisite creature that Jim had seen in a long time.

“Oh baby, take me home and tenderize my meat,” exclaimed Jim. He watched her as she stood mesmerized by the meat in the counter display.

‘Excuse me,” Malia said “Did you say something?”

“Hi, my name is Jim an I was just admiring your little outfit there.” He gave a slight grin looking at her as if she where a steak that he was ready to devour. She looked at him with disbelief and amazement, not knowing whether to believe him or not.

She simply said “thank you.” The outfit that he was complimenting her on consisted of a tight black skirt which ended right above the tips of her garters, a black see thru nylon bodysuit which looked like a second skin on her, and running up past her slinky knee were high black leather boots with a stiletto heel.

“Umph, the sight of a women in those boots, just turns me on something fierce” he said.

“I was just noticing your cart there, why all the meat?” he tried again.

Her reply was “Well, I have a 8 German shepards at home.”

“Oh. What are their names?” Jim tried to sound interested.

“Doc, Dopey, Sleazy, Bashful, Horny, Grumpy, Sleepy and Happy, those are all the charteristics in which I like in all my men”.

Jim’s thinking to himself “Damn, all this an she might have a brain too!”

Malia’s slender frame came up to the top of Jim’s chest even with her heels, With her long auburn hair which flowed to the middle of her back and her piercing hazel eyes. He suspected that with those looks she could stop a bank robbery in progress.

They talked all throughout the store, passing up first one isle then down another each picking up the thing that they needed.

When they reached the checkout, Jim asked “Why don’t you let me help you out with your groceries?”

He followed her out to her car a 69 Camaro that was painted candy apple red.

Jim said “You know we have been talking for a half hour an I really don’t know your name yet.”

“Oh, I’m sorry it’s Malia.”

“Well, Malia it’s a pleasure to meet you”

“I would like to ask you, what you are doing later to night?” Jim asked.

“I was just going to go back to my place and finish reading the latest of my Anne Rice books, I really like her books”

“Yeah, I like her books as well.”

“You could come back to my place for a glass of wine and some… “ Malia said.

“That sounds great. I’ll follow you in my car” Jim said.

“Hum, no I would like it very much if you would ride with me.”

“All right I could do that, let me just put my groceries in your trunk and we’ll be off.” He didn’t want to appear to eager. He’s thinking to himself “I’m going to get lucky tonight, damn where’s those condoms of mine?”

“Malia, I’ll be right back I need to get my jacket out of my car.” He used this ploy so that he could go get his condoms that were in the glove compartment.

He returned carrying his jacket and various other items stuffed in his pockets.

“All set”, Malia purred, looking at Jim with hunger in her hazel eyes.

“Tell me about your house, I’d really like to know since I’m thinking about going into the real-estate business,” he said.

“Well,” Giggling “It has 4 bedrooms, a dungeon, a hot tub, a gigantic backyard, and a three car garage and best of all the rooms are sound proof so we don’t wake the neighbors. Since it’s a Victorian on top of Russian Hill I have to conscious of them”.

“And you live there all by yourself?” he asked.

‘No, my assistant, Anastasia lives with me, but she gone for the weekend. Usually she does all of my shopping for me, I don’t normally do this type of shopping for myself.”

“Wow, lucky I found you, then huh?”

They pulled into the garage, Jim see’s that she also has a Jaguar, and a Mercedes.

Jim said, “Wow great cars” he longed to have enough money one day to own one of those beauties.

“Yeah, I like them,” She hated talking about cars, they were just cars to her after all.

Following her up the stairs he helped carry the groceries, she wiggled her tight lushes butt in his face.

When they got to the top she led him into the kitchen with it’s stainless steel interior. The frig had glass doors on, so you could see all of the contents.

“Let me help you put those groceries away, Malia” he said.

The Temptress - Chapter 1

The Temptress

Chapter 1

Bubbles scampered amongst the surface of the water, as additional liquid is place into the massive tub.

Malia detaches her short cotton, pink colored robe. Delicately it slides off soft shoulders, down round hips, slipping to the Mexican title floor.

Tentatively placing a single toe into the bath, checking for the right temperature. “Ahhhh, just right” she coos.

Leisurely she begins her decent into the delectable water. Bubbles disappesing as she paves her way first with her sleek ankles, her tight muscles calf’s, her perfectly sculpted thighs, her voluptuous butt an with her body conforming to the slope of the tub her immense breast because partially submerged. The water encompasses all of her enticing body.

The bubbles rejoined one forming a continuous web, much like a spiders web, never breaking, surrounding her silky smooth flesh.

Tentatively she researches for her treasured plaything, a silver showerhead. She begins to run the shower her over her vivacious breast, delicately massaging them with this bringer of pleasure.

She moves the head of her god, lower, extending it down her flat, tight stomach, ever lower to the top of her shaven-hidden treasure. Slowly she begins to move her hips in unison with the pulsating beat of the warm, tranquil water. Rotating them in much the same way as if she were with her lover.

With the rotation of her hips she places the head right on her bud, her body strains against the showerhead, reaching for this stimulating movement. With her left hand she begins to manipulate her right breast, gently pulling and pinching her nipple.

Her eyes close, her imagination works in strange transcending ways.

She dreams of a tall mysterious stranger that has captivated her attention. As yet she has not come to know this stranger in any sense. She however, knows that when she finally meets this magnificent man she will know within her heart what to do with him. She imagines what they will do once they come together, making love all night long, he fulfilling her every desire.

Malia’s nipples are engorged with the thoughts of her unexplainable man. She can feel a warm glow begging to extend throughout her body, her back aching to meet her silver god.

“mmmmmmm” she moans

She knows that her release will soon be coming, yet she also knows that one, two, three, or even four, may not be enough to satisfy her sexual hunger tonight.

Soon Malia must go out for a while, she must hunt.

Yet she also has a strong compulsion to go find this mysterious stranger, wherever he may be. He has haunted her dreams for several weeks, each dream growing with intensity.

She begins to achieve her multi-orgasms each building with intensity until she screams out in pure unadulterated pleasure.

After an hour or so in the tub, she stands up, careful not to slip, and walks across the room to the shower stall.

Turning on the water, getting in.

The water caresses germ running down her entire body.

She reaches up to her hair and gently removes the clip that contains it, shaking out her long auburn tresses. She lets the water run through her hair, she the grabs her favorite shampoo, which smells like fresh mangos, gently massaging it into her hair. When she has made sure all her hair is washed she turns around to the showerhead and rinses all of the shampoo out.

She then reaches for her removable shower head and a bar of caress body soap, methodically running each over her entire body making sure to pay attention to every part of her silky smooth flesh.

She begins with her sleek neck; moving the bar in a circular motion extending down over her chest, lower still to her breasts gently massaging them, her hand gliding over each one.

She extends the bar ever lower to her stomach; she begins to gently wash her hairless alcove, making sure that it is extra clean. The bar gliding over her nodule sends a shutter up her spine. She knows that if she doesn’t quickly removes it, she will yet again come to orgasm.

Malia leaning back against the shower wall, massages her bud, the bar slipping from her grasp. Her mind eases back into thought of the tall stranger,

With much moaning and great quantities of heavy breathing, she yet again comes to complete orgasm.

When she has finished cumming, she rinses herself off. Getting out of the shower, bending over she flips her hair in front of herm it extends to the tips of her breast. She reaches for a towel with is close by, wrapping he hair in it, with the she flips he towel wrapped head back up and walks into the hallway.

She goes down the hallway to her bedroom with its dark shadows and the soft glow of candlelight.

Entering her room she tosses her towel from her hair onto the bed and goes to her closet. She pushing hanger against hanger until she finds the perfect outfit, an all black one.

She then goes back into the bathroom to blow dry her hair. When she has made sure that her hair is perfect. She begins to skillfully apply her makeup, carefully not to apply too much. She accentuates her eyes with pink and brown, applying just a little mascara and eyeliner, blush along with lipstick.

“There perfect! I will be able to achieve all of my goals tonight.”

With a last look in the mirror, Malia, runs down the stairs to the first floor, grabs her car keys and heads down stairs to the garage and gets into her car.